It wasn't always like this It wasn't always so We did it in the darkness We did it in the cold
Caught in a fairly extraordinary world It's emotional Where talking it rarely that necessary And time doesn't count at all
Bohemian boys and Brazilian girls A familiar noise in unfamiliar worlds It's like a million beats in a Parisian heart [We're made of glass] From the boy in the West to the girl in the East They've been working a sweat in the name of the beast Where oblivion stops and oblivion starts [We're made of glass]
Love makes the world go round I hold it in my hands But it slips away [And I watch it fade] Love is a mystery I hear it talk to me But the words are strange [Like it knows my name] Love makes the world go round I hold it in my hands But it slips away [And I watch it fade] Love is a mystery I hear it talk to me But the words are strange [They're made of glass]
It wasn't always easy It wasn't always fun We intertwine naively But in the end we're one
Caught in a fairly extraordinary world It's emotional Where talking it rarely that necessary And time doesn't count at all
Love makes the world go round I hold it in my hands But it slips away [And I watch it fade] Love is a mystery I hear it talk to me But the words are strange [Like it knows my name] Love makes the world go round I hold it in my hands But it slips away [And I watch it fade] Love is a mystery I hear it talk to me But the words are strange [They're made of glass]
Love makes the world go round I hold it in my hands But it slips away [And I watch it fade] Love is a mystery I hear it talk to me But the words are strange [Like it knows my name] Love makes the world go round I hold it in my hands But it slips away [And I watch it fade] Love is a mystery I hear it talk to me But the words are strange [They're made of glass]
Bohemian boys and Brazilian girls A familiar noise in unfamiliar worlds It's like a million beats in a Parisian heart [We're made of glass] From the boy in the West to the girl in the East They've been working a sweat in the name of the beast Where oblivion stops and oblivion starts [We're made of glass]
Bohemian boys and Brazilian girls A familiar noise in unfamiliar worlds It's like a million beats in a Parisian heart [We're made of glass] [We're made of glass]